Throwing the Heavenly Punishment Sword back into the system space, Su Fan took out the bag he bought in the morning, and while opening the small bag, he whispered faintly: "The weapon is full, now it's my turn to eat it myself." ”

"Well, it's still that familiar taste, I'm really nostalgic. ”

Su Fan sat cross-legged on the cold ground, eating steamed buns, drinking bean curd, and his thoughts returned to the breakfast shop, thinking of the girl who made his heart beat.

"Yin'er, at this time, will you think of me?" A fleeting light flashed in the young man's deep starry eyes.

But soon his expression darkened, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Of course she will think of me, because I am Su Fan!"

Smiling and smiling, the corners of his eyes slowly moistened, and large tears slid down his delicate and delicate cheeks.

Unconsciously, he slowly lay down, and his hazy tears continued to reflect the delicate shadow of his sweetheart.

"Hehe, I became the only Su Fan?"

"Even if she becomes Su Fan, the person she likes will never be me!"

"Ontology, ontology, you're dead, why do you want to torture me!"

"Why!"

......

Su Fan's mind was a little groggy, because of the emotional injury, his mouth began to babble nonsense, and after roaring with all his strength, he fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, Su Fan was running as hard as he could in a boundless void, he couldn't remember why he started running, and he couldn't remember why he was running, he only knew that he had to repeat this action to carry on the dream.

"Su Fan!"

At this time, a crisp female voice called his name behind him.

Su Fan suddenly turned around and found a refreshing girl in a green dress standing behind him.

"Yin'er?" Su Fan shouted in surprise.

"Su Fan, thank you for always liking me, in fact, I already knew. Yin'er blushed, lowered her head slightly, and said shyly.

"You know!?" Su Fan couldn't believe his ears, he looked at the shy Yin'er, and his heart was filled with infinite joy.

But in the next second, there was a change that Su Fan didn't expect!

"Yes!" Yin'er raised her head, her tender white face was full of tears: "I know that you killed Brother Su Fan!"

With a bang, Su Fan's mind suddenly became chaotic, and what he had been worried about was finally discovered.

She got it?

She got it!

She got it......

"Su Fan, can I ask you for one thing. Yin'er wiped the tears from her face, and her voice was a little low.

"...... you say," Su Fan staggered back a few steps, and responded with unfocused eyes.

"Would you please go and die?"

Yin'er gritted her teeth, her cold little face was full of killing intent, and a silver-white sword light rushed towards Su Fan from her hand.

"Whew!"

Just in the blink of an eye, the sword light pierced Su Fan's heart.

"Ugh!"

Su Fan snorted, and felt a tingling pain in his heart, and the vitality of his whole body continued to gush out from the position where he was stabbed.

"Brother Su Fan, I have finally avenged you!"

"Yin'er..... You!"

Staring at the sound of a happy smile in front of him, Su Fan closed his eyelids and slowly fell.

Once again, all perception fell silent, and the world seemed to slowly crumble......

Yin'er ......

I'm sorry......

......

When Su Fan woke up from his dream, he felt as if his head was pillowing on a soft object.

It's comfortable, it's warm, and it's fragrant.

Feeling this, he couldn't help but move his head, turned his face sideways, and rubbed hard.

"Young Master Fan, if you wake up, hurry up for me, okay, the legs of the people who pressed me are numb. ”

A beautiful and moving female voice came into Su Fan's ears, and the voice was crisp and pleasant, like a warbler's cry.

This woman's voice made Su Fan feel very familiar, he opened his starry eyes and looked slightly, and what caught his eye was a fair and beautiful face.

It's beautiful!

Seeing the beautiful face of the woman, Su Fan was stunned for the first time.

"Stupid look, don't get up yet!"

Seeing Su Fan looking at herself in a daze, the woman's pink cheeks were slightly red, she stood up coquettishly, and threw Su Fan out with a wave of her hand.

Bang!

When his body fell to the ground, Su Fan slowly came back to his senses, and glanced at the woman's skirt with a somewhat strange expression, where there were obviously some wrinkles.

"What are you looking at, aren't you afraid of long needle eyes?" Feeling Su Fan's gaze, the woman's head was slightly lowered, and her soft little face was covered with red glow.

"Ahem, nothing. ”

Su Fan touched his nose, realized his faux pas, and quickly tilted his head slightly to the side, he was also a little embarrassed.

"Hey, I said, are you going to talk to me like that?"

The woman swayed her silver gauze skirt, and the lotus step moved lightly and walked over slowly.

"Aren't I afraid of long needle eyes......" Su Fan couldn't help muttering.

"Giggles, then don't look at my dress. The woman let out a string of silver bells of laughter.

"Well, that's what you're talking about!"

Su Fan nodded solemnly, turned his head and looked squarely at the woman's beautiful cheeks, with a bright light in his starry eyes.

What a beautiful young man, the woman secretly admired in her heart.

"Why are you here?" asked Su Fan with some confusion.

A hint of cunning flashed in the woman's watery eyes: "I am your personal maid, where you are, I will naturally be there." ”

You are the Holy Son of Tailing Sect, a Soul Monarch-level cultivator, a Tianjiao-like character, give me this little soul man as a personal maid, who will believe this?"

Su Fan rolled his eyes, a little speechless, the beautiful fairy-like woman in front of him was the Holy Son Rou'er.

"Yes!"

"Then who will believe it?"

"I believe it!" said Rou'er with a grin.

"You don't count, who else but you will believe!"

Su Fan frowned, feeling that Rou'er was a little unreasonable.

"My master, he believes it too!"

Rou'er smiled slightly, and her thin pink lips made a shallow arc.

"Your master, is the sect master of the Tailing Sect?" Su Fan felt her emotional fluctuations and asked quietly.

"Sect Master Tailing? Giggles, how could it be him, such a weak person is also worthy of being my master?"

Rou'er stroked her lower abdomen and laughed out loud: "I have been practicing with my master outside since I was a child, and a small sect like Tailing Sect is just a small station in my cultivation journey. ”

Su Fan was taken aback when he heard this, as one of the three major sects of the Tianlin Kingdom, Tailing Sect was not too much to describe as a behemoth in his opinion.

And it was such a powerful sect that completely changed its taste when it came to Rou'er's mouth, and it became a so-called small sect.

A grade force led by the Soul King is just a small sect?